A week later, Ling Li deeply understood what the so-called difference from imagination meant.

Whether it is Qu Jia, Qin Xinghai, Tang Aoxue, or even the case of Zhong Chengheng, which she has heard several times, the venue of the trial is either in the High Court or the Intermediate Court, and the result is either the death penalty or the death sentence is suspended, even if it is a retrial case protested by the procuratorate, it is a high-standard trial.

However, what Zhu Jinchuan handed over to her this time were four trivial cases.

What gathers crowds to gamble, pickpockets in public, and destroys public and private property, the most serious one is not allowed to be released on bail pending trial, that is, fighting.

Compared with the ones that Ling Li had handled before, these were too small cases to be smaller.

This is not to say that these cases are not important, but in fact, compared with intentional homicide and the like, this type of case with a relatively light sentence accounts for 780 percent of the total number of criminal cases, and the market prospect is broad. Moreover, in recent years, the proportion of serious offenders has become smaller and smaller, which reflects the improvement of the public security situation in the other aspect, and the proportion of minor offenders will increase in the future.

It's just that this kind of criminal case is indeed far from the definition of criminal case in her heart.

However, after almost a week of chickens flying and dogs jumping, she understood Zhu Jinchuan's intentions.

Compared with the cases she has handled before, this small case is completely started from scratch by herself, except for a power of attorney, coordinating with the public security and detention center, contacting the family of the criminal suspect, and what should be done at each time node, all by herself.

When a lawyer begins to handle a case, he or she should not start preparing to go to court, but should meet with his client for the first time in the detention center, and be prepared to exonerate his client before the criminal suspect becomes a defendant.

Moreover, the so-called defense not only shows its role in the review stage, excludes illegal evidence, uses the flaws in the evidence chain to defeat the prosecution's accusations, and strives to obtain a not-guilty verdict for the client as much as possible, but also tries to coordinate and communicate with the public security department and the procuratorate in the early stage to strive for the case to be dismissed, not prosecuted, and exempted from prosecution.

Taking on four cases at the same time also gave her a deeper thought about how to better manage her time.

Don't talk about the rest, let's just say that her four clients, who are in four different directions in the capital, run and break their legs.

In the afternoon, after meeting with the suspect in the detention center, Ling Li returned to the law firm, and was about to suffer from heat stroke.

Lu Xiaoxiao enjoyed the air conditioning, leisurely holding a teacup in the office, just in time to see Ling Li being sunburned, and laughed gloatingly: "Your family doesn't give you a car, just let you run like this on two legs?" I guess he wants to pass on the dragon chair to you, or how can he starve your body and your mind? ”

Ling Li watched her leisurely drinking almond tea, swallowed her saliva, and spit out three words weakly: "You hate it." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao, who was not lethal at all, didn't pay attention to it at all, she bumped her shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Follow me, I have something good for you." ”

Ling Li followed Lu Xiaoxiao into the office, watched her take out a bottle full of amber liquid from under the bookcase, and then handed it to Ling Li: "Come on, tools, it's very strong." ”

Ling Li felt that her brain was still parked on the road and she didn't get it back, and she couldn't understand what Lu Xiaoxiao was saying at all.

She looked like her brain was shutting down, Lu Xiaoxiao snorted impatiently, and leaned close to her ear: "It's the first set of plans." ”

"The first set, what's it?" Her eyes were full of question marks, which stupidly made Lu Xiaoxiao angry.

"What do you say?" Lu Xiaoxiao knocked on her head and lifted the tip of her ear again, "I'm ready for wine, when are you going to start?" ”

Ling Li finally reacted to what she was talking about, and in just a moment, her face turned red.

She looked around uncomfortably, confirmed that no colleagues were eavesdropping outside Lu Xiaoxiao's door, and lowered her voice like a gnat: "Isn't it okay?" How can there be such a thing? ”

Lu Xiaoxiao spread her hands generously: "No need to drink, then you can give a feasible plan?" If you don't drink and have sex, do you inject prostaglandins and follicular hormones intramuscularly? ”

Ling Li was speechless, and found that she couldn't tell her clearly, so she simply picked up the bottle of wine and left, stuffed it at the bottom of her desk, and then walked around the old driver Lu Xiaoxiao all afternoon.

Until the end of work, Lu Xiaoxiao stood in front of her desk, with a look of hatred of iron and steel, and counted her: "Don't think that without Internet celebrities coveting, your family's few acres of land will be safe?" Do you know how many young and beautiful girls there are in college? Someone can eat the old cabbage that weighs 200 catties of the Mediterranean ring bald, and the little cabbage in the prime of life is not enough for wine. If you don't act first, just wait for death, and when the time comes to regret it, don't come to me to cry again! ”

Ling Li was dumbfounded when she heard this, and after watching the old driver step on his high heels and drive away, she secretly looked at the bottle of gin in the drawer, thoughtful.

Do you really have to use this to water the cabbage?

But how do you start? Dragging a bottle of wine to talk to the little cabbage? Too deliberate, huh......

That directly a funnel on the mouth, with a fill? This seemed feasible, after all, she had more strength than him.

But even if she was drunk, what was she supposed to do?

Thinking a little far away for a while, when Ling Li came back to her senses, she found a room full of people staring at her in surprise.

She quickly looked down to see what was wrong, and when she saw herself holding a large bottle of foreign wine, the mouth of the bottle was leaning against her mouth, as if she was going to pry the cap of the bottle with her teeth.

She blushed more like it was about to burn, hastily cleaned up the tabletop, and ran away from the sight behind her with her tail between her legs.

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Ling Li bent over and dragged the ground, and there were fine beads of sweat oozing from the corners of her forehead.

Her days are almost filled with work, and in the blink of an eye, it is almost August.

According to the solar terms, it has been ambushed, the outdoor temperature is frighteningly high, but there has not been a rain for more than ten days, under the noon sun, not only the leaves of the trees have been wilted, even the cicadas have no energy, they are screaming weakly, and it seems that they are going to die in the next moment.

People are lazy with this kind of weather, especially on weekends. But she couldn't help but run to Nanzhiyi's side, cleaning all the time

Although Tian Zhengyan's sweeping robot is very easy to use, and taking the 1801 for a day solves the problem of dog hair that she had to deal with very hard before, but in terms of mopping the floor, the machine is always not as good as what she did herself.

Nan Zhiyi, a person who can only move his mouth and sing high-pitched, still needs Ling Li's craftsman to polish the wooden floor to achieve a dusty state.

So these days, she always spends an hour or so mopping the floor after work, trying to keep 1801 clean and tidy.

In the past two weeks, there has been an orange warning for high temperature every one or two days, and after two weeks, Ling Li has not seen Zhu Jinchuan or Nan Zhiyi.

Zhu Dazhu said that he wanted to give himself a good vacation, and he didn't know where to put it, so he let Ling Li struggle in four cases alone, and only remotely commanded an intern who had just arrived at the institute to be her assistant by phone to help run errands.

As for where Nan Zhiyi was, Ling Li knew it very clearly under his attention.

The school was already on vacation, and he didn't have so much work, so he took a group of students to go to the plateau to escape the heat on the grounds of inspecting what kind of barley improvement, and by the way, he also took away the rice grains Guli.

So she is currently struggling in the big steamer of the capital.

Although he knew that he couldn't follow him to the plateau, Ling Li was still a little disappointed in his heart - people can't go, can't they send some greetings back?

For example, greetings and greetings, she helps him clean up every week, whether she is tired or not, whether she is hot, thirsty, or so on, even if she says it in passing, it will not be in vain for her hard work.

As a result, for two weeks, except for Tao Xing who took Nan Zhiyi's phone and asked Ling Li to take a picture of a certain plant in one of his books and send it, there was not a word!

Thinking of this, Ling Li grabbed the mobile phone she used to look through the circle of friends countless times every day.

If she hadn't kept a heart at the time, said a few more words to Tao Xing and added her WeChat, Nan Zhiyi's disappearance method without leaving a word really made Ling Li suspenseful.

Now, at least you can see where they went from the daily news posted by Tao Xing.

Yesterday's one, looking at the location, seems to be at the foot of a snowy mountain, that place Ling Li yearns for, but there is no money to go.

Nan Zhiyi, this kind of good thing has no share of her, and all the dirty work will be pushed to her, hum!

She was still sulking with her mop when suddenly the door opened.

Ling Li watched Nan Zhiyi walk in, put down his backpack, threw a box of yak meat on the coffee table, and then hurried into the bathroom.

The whole process turned a blind eye to her.

After a few minutes he came out, his bearded face looked dusty, his eyes moved to Ling Li, and said, "The floor is quite clean, it's spotless, but it's really capable." ”

The rare praise made Ling Li a little proud, but she wouldn't tell him that she actually came over to clean it every day.

After a sentence, Nan Zhiyi entered the study, turned on the computer, and began to check whether he had received a reply from the paper submission in the mailbox.

When I opened the mailbox, there were three new emails from three different journals, one in Chinese and two in English.

Nan Zhiyi quickly finished reading it, the corners of his mouth curled, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

It seems that it is not impossible to take into account the results of the three projects at the same time, at least the fruit of publishing is picked.

Satisfied, he closed the browser, and was just about to press it to close, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the folder in the "secret room" on the desktop.

It's really dangerous to think about it. The little girl didn't know that the corpse had been destroyed after using his computer, and the information was lying in the most conspicuous position. But fortunately, there is a virus in that folder.,Automatic anti-virus after restarting.,The contents of the folder.,All the contents are isolated.。

So even if Ling Li clicked on it that day, it was just an empty folder.

However, it is still necessary to be more careful, there are some things that are inconvenient for Ling Li to know, especially from the current situation that he has mastered.

The suspicions gradually became clear, and all the evidence once again pointed to the problems within Ling Li's family - this time the object of suspicion was her sister.

However, a few days ago, when the police checked the scene of Zhou Qingchun's death again, they accidentally found a letter from that year.

After investigation, it was actually a letter written by Ling Ling to Zhong Chengheng back then - almost certainly, it was a last letter, and there was no lack of negativity and hysterical emotions, which could not help but make people suspect that a woman finally dragged everyone into the water madly because of love and hate.

After extracting and comparing the signatures left by Ling Ling, the handwriting identification showed that it was indeed written by Ling Ling's own handwriting.

In addition, there is evidence that Ling Li's mother, Zhang Shouyu, was originally in Linzhen to attend a 100-day banquet for her friend's grandson, and was scheduled to go home in the evening, but because Ling Jiashu beat people, she hurried home after hearing the news and was killed together.